Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

The words that An Ying just said were just comforting in his heart.

Now all that remains is how many people can be killed and how long can they live.

"Kill!"

Ying Zheng sneered, and killed him with shadows and quicksand, completely disregarding his own safety.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and all that could be heard in his ears were the sound of swords cutting through flesh and blood and constant wailing.

Blood flowed like a river...

One after another, the 30 people fell down, and there were fewer and fewer people behind them.

The people behind seem to have seen hope, because they can see from the movements and panting sounds of Yingzheng and the other three that this war is about to end.

Ying Zheng's eyes turned red, but his eyes still carried the disdain for the enemy!

I am an emperor through the ages!

Having made so many achievements, I have never been afraid.

I didn't expect to kill so happily before I died.

Presumably, when the common people think of me, the First Emperor, they will definitely praise me.

Ying Zheng waited for a long time, but he didn't see the general just now.

The hatred in his eyes increased even more. He hated these generals the most, and he didn't care about the lives of soldiers and soldiers at all. As long as he could achieve his goal, he would not hesitate to let many people die.

He also wants to burn the food that Daqin cultivated so hard. Daqin did this for the common people of the world. These people who don’t care about the life and death of the people are not worthy of being human. They want to overthrow the rule of Daqin. It’s just a dream!

Gradually, the movements of the three of them slowed down, and the person opposite showed a ferocious smile.

Even Shadow couldn't cut his throat with a knife. Now that the true energy in his body had been vented, what he was fighting for was the last bit of hope in his heart.

But the other party was getting more and more excited. Seeing that they were about to kill the three of them, they heard an order from behind: "Catch him alive, don't kill him."

Hearing this, the rebels froze for a moment.

The three of them killed so many brothers, and they were able to avenge them, but they were ordered not to hurt others?

Are we people just to consume each other's true energy?

Is our life like a mustard?

At this moment, the rebels were very unwilling.

In the morning, they were willing to let their lives delay time for burning food, and they had to do so in order to overthrow the rule of Tyranny.

Now let themselves consume each other's true energy, they are also willing to die, after all, the realm of these three people is very high, and they cannot be subdued easily.

But their true energy was running low, and they couldn't hold on anymore. It didn't take a quarter of an hour to kill the three of them, but they got such an order?

Why can't they be killed?

Are we born to pave the way for leaders?

Isn't our life our life?Don't even have a chance to avenge your brothers?

However, the only thing they have to do as soldiers is to obey orders.

Staring angrily at the exhausted three people, the hand holding the long knife was even more bruised, feeling aggrieved.

We can only wait for the leader's next order.

On the other hand, Ying Zheng understood when he heard that the other party wanted to capture him alive, and his identity had been identified.

Naturally, he understood what his identity represented.

He also knew what would happen if he fell into the hands of the people of the Six Nations.

snort!

I, Ying Zheng, will not let you succeed.

At this moment, the first emperor had already had the idea of ​​suicide. As the king of Qin, he had stunned the world all his life, so he naturally didn't want to be a prisoner. This would definitely be the greatest shame in his life.

The Lord of the Tang and Tang Dynasties was caught by the remnants of the six kingdoms, how could he face the Ying clan?

Shadow and quicksand rolled down the throat.

Although the opponent's general has issued an order to capture His Majesty alive, they still cannot relax their vigilance. What if His Majesty is seriously injured during the fight?

Suddenly, a rebel army rushed over with a long knife in hand, regardless of Zhang Liang's order.

This man obviously has a lot of martial arts skills, Ying Zheng has been exhausted for a long time, and he didn't react at all.

Chapter 120

Seeing the long knife slashing towards him, Ying Zheng closed his eyes. It would be much better to die than to fall into the hands of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

He only heard the sound of "Zheng", and didn't seem to feel any pain in his body. Ying Zheng opened his eyes, and a long sword and a long knife were facing each other.

"drink!"

Shadow used all his strength to push the long knife out.

In the next second, he fell to his knees on the ground.

The opponent's strength was too great, if it weren't for the shadow that was supported by the only belief in protecting Ying Zheng, it would have been impossible to resist the knife.

"Boom!"

On the other side, the [-] army has already started to move.

Obviously, it was the opposing general who sent a signal to the garrison at the foot of the mountain.

Ying Zheng's heart sank.

At this moment, even if Wang Jian came with hundreds of thousands of troops, he might only see his own corpse.

Thinking about it, Ying Zheng hated him before he killed the opponent's general.

The 5 horses at the foot of the mountain gathered together immediately, and it didn't take an hour to get here.

The sunset is like blood.

The clothes on the three of Yingzheng's bodies were already in tatters, and they were covered in blood.

Quicksand was seriously injured, his lips turned white due to excessive blood loss, and now he has only the last bit of strength left in his body. He opened and closed his mouth and finally spit out a few words:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is taking a step ahead, and I hope to protect His Majesty's safety in the next life."

After finishing speaking, he held the long sword and killed the opponent.

The true energy has been exhausted, and it is impossible to escape, as long as it can delay some time for His Majesty, it is also good.

What if a miracle happens?

Shadow tightly grasped Ying Zheng's clothes. He still had some strength, so he would not rush to kill unless it was absolutely necessary. Maybe he could block a fatal blow for His Majesty.

Even though his left arm was bleeding.

Ying Zheng even lost the temperament and demeanor that an emperor should have. At this moment, his eyes are staring at his surroundings with sharp eyes.

As long as someone rushed up, he would have time to deal with it.

However, no matter how much energy you save, there will be times when you can’t walk.

Ying Zheng's legs began to weaken, and he was dragged by the shadows when he walked.

Seeing that the three of them were at the end of their rope, Zhang Liang also slowly walked out from behind the main army.

Seeing Ying Zheng's tattered clothes and messy hair, he smiled coldly:

"I'm Zhang Liang, maybe you don't know that this is the second time I've met you. I almost succeeded in assassinating you in Bolangsha before."

"I didn't expect to meet you again today. I just experienced a setback in the morning, and now you have fallen into my hands. What an eye-opener."

"You destroyed our six countries, have you ever thought about today?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Liang showed a ferocious smile.

After today, his name Zhang Liang will appear in Qing History.

The man who captured Qin Shihuang alive, who claimed to be the three emperors and five emperors, is now like a bereaved dog waiting to be caught by himself.

The appearance of Zhang Liang at this time has already confirmed that Ying Zheng is doomed to escape.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng just snorted coldly, brushed his messy hair, raised his head, and regained the imperial aura of the past.

He squinted his eyes, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms were not worthy of his attention at all, he just carved the face of this person in his mind.

After I die, I will become the Emperor of Fengdu. When you see me in the future, see how I torture you.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng looked at the long knife in his hand.

Little Twelve!

From now on, this Great Qin will be handed over to you.

I will definitely bless you in the underworld, and I believe that I will be able to see the prosperity of Daqin in the near future.

Originally, I wanted to see you enthroned with my own eyes, but I'm afraid I won't be able to. I hope you can be a good King of Qin.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng slowly raised the long sword in his hand, closed his eyes and prepared to kill himself.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of horseshoes from the foot of the mountain, and even the small stones on the mountain were shaking.

what is this sound?

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and looked down the mountain, only ten miles away, there was a pair of people and horses like a long dragon, and the dust was flying behind the team.

Everyone in this team is wearing black battle armor, holding a long gun in hand, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Looking carefully, the dragon does not seem to be long, and there are about 800 people.

However, these 800 people have the potential of thousands of troops.

The roar even caught Zhang Liang's attention. Hearing such a loud sound, he thought it was a team of no less than 5 people.

He sent scouts to inquire, but the news he did not expect made him a little puzzled.

About 800 people!

Only 800 people?

Zhang Liang had never seen such a majestic momentum in a team of less than a thousand people.

This is a troop of heavy cavalry, the leader is probably only a young man, and his eyes reveal a heroic spirit.

Although young eyes but very firm and confident.

This person is Huo Qubing, the general who sealed the wolf and lived in Xu.

He led the [-] snow dragon riders to stay here long ago, and his purpose was to keep an eye on the [-] troops of the Six Nations.

Judging from the observations these days, the six countries have not made any major moves, only this morning they sent [-] soldiers and horses, and the goal must be the food of Daqin.

Therefore, Huo Qubing hurriedly sent a letter to Tongwu Hou Wang Ben to make preparations in advance, and he still followed the instructions of the twelve sons, as long as the remaining 5 people did not move, he would keep guarding.

Just now, he suddenly noticed a change, and found that the remnants of the Six Kingdoms seemed to be doing something. Time was urgent, so he brought eight hundred snow dragon riders to follow without caring to find out the reason.

That's right, he wanted the [-] snow dragon riders behind him to fight against the [-] troops from the Six Kingdoms.

It seems impossible to say that it is possible to wipe out all these 5 horses, but you must always figure out what they are going to do, and then do your best to stop them.

Before they came, each of them had a set of heavy armor, a one-in-a-million war horse, and a three-meter-long heavy gun in their hands.

Zhang Liang was tens of miles away, so naturally he didn't know the equipment of these people, so he couldn't understand why the [-] cavalry made such a big movement.

Although the equipment is a bit heavy, the war horses are one in a million after all, so naturally, this weight will not affect the speed of marching.

Huo Qubing led the people to rush quickly, getting closer and closer to Yingzheng's side.

Based on his years of marching and combat experience, he has already guessed the general idea.

These remnants of the Six Kingdoms must be besieging and killing a few people. It seems that the two sides have been in a confrontation for a long time, and it was not until the end that the 5 people at the foot of the mountain were dispatched.

If the people of the Six Kingdoms can make such a big fuss, the people they want to kill will definitely not be easy.